Hell Hounds Mc Novels & Stories

" Arrow sounded feral as he spoke. I knew he was trying to keep his wolf under control. "We were just riddled with pain," I explained. "It wasn't ours, it was hers." My mother began to cry. "Goddess, please protect her and the pups," she begged. "Alpha, we may have a lead," a warrior's voice came through. "Tell me," I snarled. "We have found a tunnel, it leads into the abandoned dungeons," he answered. "I thought those had been filled in years ago," my mother exclaimed. "So did I," I questioned looking at my father.

I tugged his arm, pulling him away from Quinn in utter amazement. He made the man submit. Up until this point I'd only ever seen two people able to do it. Ryder, who was his alpha, and myself. It only meant one thing. Mordecai was bound to be like me, if not more powerful. Dusk's temper was for a reason, he was an old wolf. Hellhounds were almost always killed off before maturity, and those that survived were never allowed to procreate. That meant the souls were all jumbled up for hundreds upon thousands of years with no host to let them live their cycle since the council stepped up.

This will be at the top of the report to the Federation when I return home. If I return. King has found a way to capture the monsters and study them. Even if I don't agree, I need to pull my big girl panties up and discover everything I can about them. I walk closer almost mesmerized and for some reason my fear recedes. We call them hounds because they run on all fours. That's the only resemblance these creatures have to any type of canine. Their jaws are enormous, the teeth made for biting and shredding, the jaw itself made for pulverizing bone, wood, and even concrete. Our only protection has been steel sheets welded into the walls and floors of our compounds. With enough hellhounds they c

So he was going to take on Alpha Daniel Wolfe and have fun while doing it. As if the moon goddess was working with Ethan (not that he believed in her), the Hellhounds announced they would be holding a singles event and invitations were sent to all of the packs. That included the Emerald pack only a few miles away from where Ethan had settled his misfit of rogues and criminals. It was a perfect opening and Ethan knew exactly what to do and who to go to for help.

It was Hacker, a prospect of the MC. "Glad to see you back, boss," Hacker said with a bright smile. "Find that asshole for me. Now," Venom ordered, ignoring Hacker’s cheerfulness. Hacker’s smile faltered, but he obediently got to work, typing furiously on his laptop. The doctor continued checking Venom over in silence. “Pedro runs a small MC called the Syndicate. He’s fifty years old…” Hacker spoke quickly, his fingers flying over the keyboard, his eyes glinting with excitement.

Hells Riders MC Prez Viper (Jack) Vp Steel (Frank) IT Mac (Dustin) Road captain Diego (Eduardo) SAA Cage (Taylor) SAA Joker (Ian) Treasurer Sym (Michael) Adeline Nicole (Addie) Mom Lydia, Dad Leander (Lee) Aunt Serafina (Sera), Cousin Ezekiel (Zeke)

“I know of this underworld god who has a three headed dog as a guardian, but those are pretty hard to come by, so I summoned you three hellhounds. You will find them incredibly loyal and protective.” “Ah!,” said Alik. “That was what the blood was all about. Establishing ownership.” André nodded at the wizard. “How loyal are we talking?” Alik asked, looking at the pup clinically. “Intensely so. They will grow to become quite big and will need massive amount of meat. Fresh or rotten, it matters very little to them, but they prefer blood over water, so get yourself well acquainted with butcher shops around. They will obey, but you don’t always have to command them verbally. They are known to en

" The man with the hooded eyes stood up, and Millie watched as he leaned over his friend and reclined the chair he was sleeping in and covered him up with throw he dragged off the sofa. He walked over to stand in front of her and she had to tip her head right back to look into those eyes now. He held his hand out. “Nick Henderson, I’m sorry, I’d forgotten you were coming.” He made Millie feel rather nervous. She held her hand out and his large and warm hand engulfed hers and did nothing to ease the thought she might be making her acquaintance with a delicious and terrifying danger. Like walking into a tiger’s den.

It is the pack symbol that only belongs to the BloodHounds Pack! A chill runs through me. My whole body goes cold. I am a captive. A rogue captive in the hands of the BloodHounds Pack. No! This… this can't be happening to me! This is bad. Really bad. The BloodHounds don’t take prisoners. They kill rogues like me on sight. Their Alpha is worse than all the horror stories. Cold. Deadly. No mercy. His name is Raelin Michaelson. But the world calls him the Midnight Alpha.

Yanked hard by her hair, I growled to let my men know, " Fucking Hell Mateo! She is from Russian Bravta. How the fuck they know about this?" Italian Mafia members had tattoos of lion heads. The same goes for Russian Bravta who used bird's tattoo with broken wings. The girl's face paled in no time. Before I could use more harsh treatment on her, she pulled out another gun from her own waist. Then..BAM.... She shot straight into her head, blood spurting out of her skill. My face hardened in defeat. She came all prepared from the beginning. Now that the news had slipped past the Russian Bravta, my position was at risk. My current team was no longer a secret place.